"How did you demolish this house? How do you put it back together? You bastards are using chicken feathers as tokens of authority and waving the banner of socialism to profit for yourselves?" Bai Lu said, kicking the man called Captain again.
After beating the men, Bai Lu took the crutch she had made for the old man yesterday and taught a few adults in their thirties and forties a lesson on how to behave.
Everyone has a rebellious nature. Even if they are beaten or taught a lesson, they are unwilling to listen to Bai Lu.
Bai Lu didn't say anything extra and just went straight to the stick. If they didn't move, she would move.
Someone wanted to call for help, but Bai Lu was brought back and kicked to the ground.
I kicked where it hurt, and there was no sign of it.
Finally, Bai Lu stood in the yard with her chicken in her arms, looking very proud. "The ancients were right. A good son is born under the stick! Ouch!"
The old man slapped him on the head and said, "How will this end if you do this?"
"Don't worry, I didn't use any harsh force." Bai Lu squinted her eyes.
"Is this what I'm talking about?" The old man knew she did it on purpose.
"Grandpa, there may not be gods above our heads, but there are ancestors! I dreamed of my great-grandfather last night, and he asked me to educate these unfilial descendants for you."
Jun Jing said that the Xu family used to run a school, so they should have had many students and students under their belt. But they have fallen into such a mess now, so they must have been avoiding others again and again, which made those people think that they are easy to control.
Bai Lu is not unaware of the hardships of sleeping on straw and tasting gall, but not all problems need to be solved by sleeping on straw and tasting gall.
"Dad, the worst that can happen is that the house gets smashed up again."
Xu Zhizhi stopped Xu Yuzhen from educating Bai Lu, "These people smash our house more than ten times a year. It's only right that they repair it once."
Bai Lu's eyes flashed coldly, and she raised her foot and kicked the waist of a man who was trying to slack off and rest nearby. "Hurry up! It took more than ten minutes to destroy the house. I wonder how long it will take you to put it back together! If you can't restore it before lunch, you'll get a beating! After you've been beaten, keep pretending! When you've restored it, today's work will be over!"
As the team leader, Zheng Siming was unwilling to do so. "Why should we build houses for people with bad backgrounds?"
"Then what gives you the right to take the lead in destroying people's houses? The organization asked them to come for reform, but you refused to give them a chance to live. You violated the organization's will. How can someone like you be qualified to be a team leader?
Before I came to your branch, the ancestors in your village’s ancestral tomb appeared in my dreams and told me to discipline their unfilial descendants and make them restless in the underworld. Retribution has already begun! Just wait!
Bai Lu started talking nonsense again.
People of this period shouted slogans of supernatural powers, but believed in ghosts and gods in their hearts. She stimulated the pituitary glands of Zheng Kun and his mother yesterday. If it happens quickly, it will happen today, and if it happens slowly, it will definitely happen tonight!
"While I'm not punished by my ancestors yet, I should accumulate some virtue for myself."
Eight strong men built a wooden house, and no one caused trouble after that. Under Bai Lu's command, the house was built much stronger and more durable than before.
The house was not yet fully built, and Zheng Kun was running around the village with an axe in his hand, chasing a young man. The young man finally ran to the Xu family, looking for Bai Lu.
The young man was the thin guy who was the first to write the letter of guarantee yesterday.
Bai Lu kicked Zheng Kun over. Knowing that his pituitary gland was diseased, she cursed, "What are you crazy about?" She glanced at Zheng Kun's chest. She remembered that she had broken at least three of his ribs yesterday.
"You stinky bitch, I'll kill you!"
Zheng Kun was about to attack again, but Zheng Siming came out to stop him, "Go back here!" Zheng Siming wanted to vent his anger and couldn't bear to watch his son kill someone!
Zheng Kun didn't care and attacked Zheng Siming. Every time he saw Bai Lu, he would hit her with the axe in his hand.
Bai Lu stood there without hiding. When Zheng's mother chased after her, Bai Lu had someone make a small wooden stool for her. She sat on the stool and watched Zheng Kun go crazy.
"Uncle, please take the trouble to go and call the police. Just say that Zheng Kun attempted murder with a weapon. So many people saw it, and I'm timid and scared." Xu Zhizhi was stunned for a moment, and immediately stood up to leave, but was stopped by Zheng Siming.
"No one was hurt, why call the police?"
He is the captain of the brigade. If the police are really brought in, will he still have a good life in this brigade in the future?
"You mean you can only call the police if you've actually killed someone?" Bai Lu stared, her face filled with panic. "No wonder your son dared to come out with an axe and chop people in front of so many people!"
Zheng Siming realized that the girl in front of him was doing this on purpose. "How about this? I'll take out 10 yuan and leave it at that. I'll teach Zheng Kun a lesson when he gets home."
"10 yuan? Yesterday your son came to my house to forcefully kidnap a woman and marry her, and now he's coming to my house with an axe to kill me, and that's all for 10 yuan? Captain, you're an official indeed, your calculations are so accurate! I guess if I dream of your village ancestors again tonight, I'll have to file a complaint."
No one took her later words seriously, but Zheng Siming could hear that she thought the money was too little.
"30, no more." Zheng Siming was actually rich. The educated youth from the village whose families had some money had been trying to please him, wanting him to help them get in touch with the village chief so that they could go back to the city earlier.
Bai Lu said nothing and waved towards Xu Nuo, "Come here and describe everything that happened yesterday to your captain. Tell him everything Zheng Kun did to his mother, word for word."
Zheng Siming's face turned green. "50! I don't have any more. Go ahead and ask for it if you want!"
Bai Lu stretched out her hand and Zheng Siming handed over the money.
Logically, we should call the police now, but there is no rush. The time has not yet come. Wait until Zheng Kun and his mother's pituitary glands are completely diseased, and everyone can't stand it. After it causes public outrage, someone will naturally report it!
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